The First Heir

Martha was roughly being pushed into a cafe.

She was enraged. She pointed at the mountainous men in black at the entrance and yelled, “Who are you people? Let me out now! If not, I’ll call the cops! This is kidnapping, and it’s illegal!”

Martha felt extremely guilty, and her hands were shaking uncontrollably. Nevertheless, she knew she could not show any signs of weakness. She had to be strong.

On the other hand, the two men in black who were blocking the door pretended to not hear her as they stood still in silence.

They did not budge no matter how much Martha pushed them.

Martha began to panic. She did not know where she was nor who they were. Where was she?

At this moment, a graceful and sumptuous woman walked into the cafe. There were seven to eight bodyguards behind her. One could instantly tell that she was someone powerful after seeing this.

Additionally, her presence caused the temperature of the cafe to fall by a few degrees. It became terrifyingly cold.

Martha felt ashamed after seeing her temperament and appearance.

The woman was so beautiful and at the same time so sharp at the edges.

She had an aura to her, and Martha did not dare look at her. She could only tremble at one side.

Martha was terrified. She was in a strange place with a strange woman. Not to mention, that woman was walking toward her.

“Are you Martha Yates?”

mouth. Her tone was

me. Who

Slap!

without warning. The slap was loud, and Martha was immediately taken aback after being

just

are you? Do I even

was mad, but for some reason, she felt like an ant in the ocean

could only grind her teeth

name is

Giada said coldly.

her eyes, Martha was just an ant. If she wanted to, she could crush her

evil woman be Philip’s mother-in-law? Philip was

stand such

no one else

onward, be humble. If you dare be irrational and arrogant once more, I’ll be sure to teach you a lesson on how

humiliation, but Giada could

equivalent to insulting the

a warning. Undoubtedly, teaching his mother-in-law a

the hell are

her face. Her eyes were

Slap!

the end, Giada merely slapped her across the face once more. She said, “Who I am is none of your business. Just remember that as long as I, Giada Wallis is here, a cheap woman like you has